Just a Thought

All I want is your understanding,

As in the small act of affection

Why is this my life?

Is almost everybody's question

And I've tried,

Everything but suicide,

But it's crossed my mind

I prefer peace,

Wouldn't have to have one worldy possesion,

But essentially I'm an animal,

So just what do I do with all the aggresion?

Well I've tried,

Everything but suicide,

But it's crossed my mind

Life is a one way street and,

If you could paint it,

I'd draw myself going in the right direction,

So I go all the way,

Like I really, really know but the truth is,

I'm only guessing

And I've tried,

Everything but suicide,

Ooh but it's crossed my mind

Just a thought

It's even dark in the day time,

It's not just good, it's great depression

When I was lost I even found myself,

Looking in the gun's direction

And so I've tried

Everything but suicide

But yes, it's crossed my mind

But I'm fine